Confession Of A Shy Boy
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  • LECTURAS 1,411
  • Votos 26
  • Partes 3
  • Hora 20m
Continúa, Has publicado dic 06, 2013
"Uhm, uh.." Ethan mumbled, almost as if he didn't know he blurted out my name out of the blue, scratching the back of his head. I rolled my eyes when Leah squealed silently beside me. 
  
  "If there is nothing to talk to, we'll be going home-"
  
  "No!" Ethan said before he apologize for shouting, his eyes wandering everywhere except us, a pink blush decorating his cheeks. I almost hear Leah whispering some alien words to me, squealing and screaming silently at how Ethan looked adorable.
  
  "Uh.. The thing is.. Hailey, can you go out with me?"
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